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chapter 2Chapter Two: Dreams The door bell rang and although I knew that rushing to get the door wasn't really something you should do in a full length gown, I ran to the door to finally meet 'My Master James.' I eagerly answered the door only pausing to look at my reflection in the front door window for a few seconds. I wanted to look my best when he seen me. "Hello Miss Walker, I'm here to escort you to the mansion. Mater James will be waiting for you there." My smile faded. It was only the limo driver. Wait a second. LIMO?! I took a step out the door and sure enough a long black limo was indeed waiting down the front steps.chapter 2
chapter 1Chapter One. The Beginning I looked into the darkness unaware of any danger. I stepped into the house without a second thought as I did every night. Only once I was actually in the doorway was I aware that someone was in my home. I stood in shocked silence waiting for the intruder to turn to face me.chapter 1
I should have been afraid. I should have turn and ran but my knees were locked. I stared at the person, no the creature, that had invaded my home. I watched as the creature turned slowly and menacingly. The piercing red eyes shattered the darkness that had swallowed my entire world. The blood red eyes staring me down as t
a match made in heaven. pt 1The rain was gently falling and the sun was shining behind translucent clouds. The wind from the storm of the night was still blowing hard and the trees were swaying endlessly against it. All the beautiful off-white apple blossoms of the summer had blown off the tree in the backyard and all evidence of their sweet aroma was gone. The last hints of summer were slowly disappearing as the months passed as rapidly as the new school year approached. They knew the summer bliss was quickly coming to an end.a match made in heaven. pt 1
What had appeared to be a match-made-in-heaven was now roaring it head as a classic summer-fling. The two couples murmured t
| I am a writer. I like to make up stories and I love to weave webs of intricate patterns. so i wont tell anyone who i am but you can ask a question of me and I'll answer it. I'm not saying its the correct answer. but where is the fun in telling the truth all the time? |
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When you go, would you have the guts to say? I don't love you like I loved you yesterday.
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